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Last published Sun, May 14, 2023
His words left Darling confused and highly shocked and then the temperature in the room started to drop to the point she was shivering, "i...I...a...am..co...confu...confused " she tried to make out the words to say but the cold made it hard for her to speak and then her eyes slowly start so sink back into its caged eyelids but before the darkness could over take her she saw the woman in red standing right above the angel and that's when it started to make sense, that's when she knew it was not a good day, never was it gonna be good day it was just an illusion and no matter how bright and sunny the sky was her world will always be blank dead filled the cold air of the dead gracing her everyday
Since Darling could remember she has never been normal, she saw things that would send the bravest mind into a paralyzing shock
She can see the dead.
Not just see she can feel them too
And the coldness that comes with them
She is like an unplug plug to the great beyond.
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